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I changed the birth-death
Otherwise we were all poor.
I struck the wing of an angel
and I became king,
on a throne in the crash.
Do not know about five,
not know about four
generally know nothing,
but I confess that my narrow crown
friends, as are my temples horizon,
as a star or a bullet is my crown,
the right in front.

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